Throwing Muses

Throwing Muses - Ellen West lyrics

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Things look bad
Things look tragic

I keep looking in the mirror
Afraid that I won't be there

Courting Ellen West, dancing on her grave
Saving Ellen West

My house is full of demons
I swear to God
I need to go to bed

I need to go to sleep
I'm awake with a vengeance

Saving Ellen West 'cause she wanted it
This way

My mouth is full of demos
I swear to God I need to go to bed
I need to go to sleep

I need that hope chest
I need to breathe
I need you here
I need to disappear
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Author: Kristin Hersh

Composer: ?

Publisher: 4AD

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Released in: 1991

Language: English

Appearing on: The Real Ramona (1991)

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